ten and eleven

Giorgio Veneto By Giorgio Veneto, 18th Jul 2012 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/168iw83h/
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She is my call when rose flowers blend,
so I respond in lyrics of heavens music;

A sentimental poem, about a heavenly encounter

ten and eleven

(ten and eleven)

Here she comes, a flower of the field,
describing glory of the Spring to bloom,
while at noon, when all shadows yield,
light is bright as in ether, loves loom.

Here she comes, beloved blue in light;
so as to caress my vision, and to smile,
In an elysian field her grace will ignite,
my confessions, to extend forthright.

She is my call amid rose flowers blend,
so I respond in lyrics of heavens music;
maybe an ode will extend and mend,
wounds and scars, with this acoustic.

An ode lifts our encounter to heavens,
amid field flowers, with love to attune,
a bouquet of roses red, ten and eleven,
gallivants now, this twenty first of June.

© 2012, All Rights Reserved
Poemhunter S. N. 32019475

07-18-2012

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Bouquet, Encounter, Flowers, Giorgio, June, Love, Roses, Twenty-One

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
19th Jul 2012 (#)

In heavens music I thrive and show,
In ethreal light I bloom and show.
With scent of Rose spreading the love,
I am the gift bestowed from Above.

Moving in passion in love all of all ,
Its the beauty of life that now stands tall.
Bringing the Golden light of heaven's plane,
Its the anthem of creation sweet angelic strain.

With perfection intrepid, voice of cheer,
Its the harmony blending sound to hear.
With chiller rustling and bass to beat,
Swirling and turning on stage in heat.

Cascading anthems with plains of life,
Anthems of love to calm all strife.
With resplendence beyond each mountain,
Its the sound of happiness of lifes' portend.

Rose of Creation, Rose of Love,
Its the anthem of Life blooming Above.
Move me through the ways of the wind,
Caste out each demon and vociferous fiend.

For its now time to stand up in pride,
The anthem of Creation has now bent and cried.
All for Love and in Sun of hue,
Its the love of Creation myriad of clue.

Pour in the love that now shines away,
In perfection rhythm forever with me stay.
With trials and tribulations playing in past,
Its now my present in happiness changing fast.

By Anisha Achankunju (C) Lady Aiyanna 19th July 2012

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